Wednesday, 11 February 2009
The last time was years ago. I mean, literally years. I haven't killed anyone at all since. Funny thing was, I think it was a suicide. I mean, your guess is as good as mine. Here, see, what happened was, out of the blue, I get this note saying 'I know that you clean up messes.' kinda cryptic, kinda simple. But then a couple of days later, I get another one saying 'I need you to clean up Joe Bloggs. If you don't, I'll tell everyone about your activities.' I mean, that's like blackmail right? Well, so, I do this job, then, I find out later on about the paper. The paper I've been receiving these messages on is just like that of the dude I removed. I mean, who does that? I guess him. I mean, it's not letterheaded or anything, but it's like the stuff he has in his printer and it's not cheap ass stuff like most pet shops have.